I Wear You Well
You modulate my spine,
like a clustered 7th chord—
composing calm in my
created chaos—
every doubt becomes resonance,
every pain an ivory key:exact—
innovative, magic, mad.
I wear your genius like a second skin—
daring the dissonance to die within…
you are my mask… and I found
that in the score we orchestrated
I wear you well.
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